"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Qing E directly gave him a white eye, very unhappy.

"Oh, our lives are really bitter!" With a sigh, the devil looked at Qing'e casually and asked, "Little girl, would you like to shoulder the responsibility of guarding hell?"

"Forefathers, guarding the gates of hell, is that everyone should do their duty, I would like to!" Qing'e, who is extremely elegant and respectable, took over the task.

"Boy, now there's a woman, what do you think?" The next question of the devil's forgetfulness almost didn't kill Qing'e.

This damn old man is not shy. What does he mean? Men really don't...